NARRATOR: Oisri Dig Base, Engineering Wing...
ELF: More dead. No hostiles.
EBBY: Until the dead start getting up and becoming hostile.
SFX: *background* BLAM
THOOOM
PEW PEW PEW
BLAM
THOO
ELF: We need to work on your timing.
EBBY: I thought it was perfect.